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CJ Mac
I still sell around the club, grips and bloods and hoodrats, all around me
Ain't nobody guards, but ain't nobody tryin' to clown me
Hehe, my as* motherfker try an' test
Last six days your whole gay crew, buyin' vests and as* bets
Hit it like DeNiro and Pacino gettin' head like I'm Little Nickie
Play the "Casino", greedy girls gettin' blown like Sharon gettin' stoned
But this ain't no fkin' movie, ain't nobody yellin' "cut" and gettin' up
fk the bulls**t, I pull quick and unload
Leave a nigg* as* - bumpy like a toad
and stay trippin', accused of crippin'
And ain't the Nine s**t that stay flyin' by in six-hundred giant s**t
Ooh wee, look at me, keep it rollin' and I remember
back when my draws were stolen, but valued to keep it ballin'
fk you and a nigg* tryin' to speak
Realsome player s**t ain't too played out to get deep - motherfker!!